✨JJBA ONESHOTS✨

Pesci x reader

The poor hitman, left alone by his usual companion, Prosciutto walked along the dark alleyway, looking for a spot where he would set up Beach Boy, they were looking for a stand user that's been causing trouble in the business and of course, he and Prosciutto had to split up, never a good thing to do of course, especially when it was a rather creepy area and it was night time.

He stopped in his tracks as he nervously looked behind him, Pesci could have sworn he heard something, he held onto the fishing pole, his stand nervously as he turned his attention away from his face, "come on, don't be a mammoni." He told himself trying to build up confidence.

He suddenly heard something rolling on the ground, he turned his attention to the ground, he could see some sort of a metal ball on the ground, he blinked as he tried to think where that would have come from. 

It suddenly turned over revealing that it looked like an eye, it caught him off guard he took a step back as he watched the metal eye roll and observe him.

"Who are you then?" A voice came from the ball, the iris lighting up with a small light and disappeared as the voice did.

"What the hell?" He narrowed his eyes as he pulled up his stand, he watched as the eyeball rolled away, "hey I didn't say you could go! Come back!" He yelled as he followed after the rolling metal ball, thinking that it was surely the stand user's and he wasn't going to let Prosciutto be disappointed within him. 

With newfound confidence, he followed after the metal ball, which soon came to a stop and started circling up a small circle like it was waiting for something, Pesci watched in silence as he glanced around, not seeing anything in sight.

His attention turned back to the metal eyeball, seeing it stop completely in its tracks, he watched it with confusion, and as he blinked, the ball launched towards him, hitting him in the face, making him turn his head and fall down, his eyes landed upon someone walking towards him from the shadows as his eyes moved up he could see it was a woman the sleeves of her outfit were long which covered her hands but he could see she was holding them up, she also had her eyes closed shut.

"Look what we have here," she spoke as moved her hands up making the sleeves roll down to reveal her hands, Pesci stood up and moved into a fighting position, "hey! Who are you?!" He snapped at her, feeling intimidated, he moved his palm up ready to summon Beach Boy again as he had dropped the fishing pole when he fell down.

He took a closer look at the woman's hands seeing she was holding nine of those metal eyeballs, all of them were placed around close to her fingertips except for her left thumb, she had gone missing from there.

"There's two of you, I'm watching him now, blonde- Has an interesting hairstyle I see-" "Who are you! I won't ask a third time!" Pesci yelled as he readied his stand, "wouldn't you know? You were the ones looking for me." The woman replied with an unimpressed tone, Pesci put two and two together, you were the target.

He swung his stand making the sharp hook flung towards you as the thread moved within the air, he was going to finish the job, he was going to make his big bro proud-

He heard the woman let out a frustrated sigh as she flung the metal balls towards the fishing rod, if she was going to attack him she was failing, the line could reflect damage-

But the metal eyeballs weren't to cause damage to the line, in fact, one of the metal balls hopped onto it and began to roll towards Pesci with great speed ending up hitting him in the face, he stumbled down as he took a step back ending upon stepping on one of the metal eyeballs causing him to fall down and let go off his stand, making it disappear again, he would have to resummon it.

You watched the man from multiple angles, hearing him groan in pain, "I don't think I have ever seen someone use a fishing rod the way that you just did." You told him as you opened your hands up making the eyeballs return to fingers, except for the one, that one was still on its way.

"You're here to kill me aren't you? The two of you? I expected that, after all, it seems like you rats just keep on crawling around." You mocked him as you watched him with your eyes, he was getting up, "shut up!" He yelled at you weakly as he held his face.

"Let me tell you, boy, these eyes of mine are similar to those used in 'shot put', you know that sport right?" You asked him as you stood still holding your hands up he only seemed confused and perhaps a little afraid.

"Well, imagine what type of damage I would do to you the more speed these eyes would gain, they would be like cannon bullets!" You laughed at him he took a step back as he readied his hand, but you were quicker, moving your pointer finger quickly the metal eye shot towards his hand, causing it to let out a cracking sound making the man cry in pain, you were sure that if you would have used more speed the entire arm would have come off, but breaking his hand seemed to be the best decision for now.

"This is the ability what I call, 'I get Around' Impressive isn't it?" You gave him a grin.

Pesci watched you with a fearful gaze, he was now without a weapon, he needed his hand to summon his stand, he gritted his teeth as he felt tears running down his face, god was he crying now? They were right he was nothing but a mammoni.

The grin on your face seemed to disappear as you retreaded the eye back to your pointer finger, you let out an unimpressed sound, "right, now we can't fight, can we? I could kill you here and now, how boring." You told him you suddenly tensed up as you felt something, you immediately glanced down your eyelids slightly twitching, the eyeball that was on its way here, it had been stopped someone was holding it!

You could see the blonde man gaze at the ball with a raised brow, shit, you moved the finger the eyeball belonged to making the blonde get pulled along with the ball and soon the eye slipped away from the man's grasp, but that would mean that guy was going to follow after it, he seemed like a professional.

You moved your vision back to the boy in front of you, "taking two at once, it's not going to be easy, besides that guy looks far more much trouble than you were." You spoke through gritted teeth, the eyeball finally returned to you and with that, you moved your hands into fists making the balls disappear from sight. 

Pesci watched you with an expression mixed with fear and confusion, "I'll see you later then got it, cutie? Girls gotta know when to disappear." You told him as you quickly started running away into the shadows, "no wait!" Pesci called after you as he held his hand your comment, you called him a cutie? That's the first time a girl had ever complimented him, did you see him as cute?

He was left there to stand, not that he could do anything he couldn't summon his stand at all, he turned to look behind him as he watched Prosciutto walk around the corner, "Did you see the-" His sentence was cut short as he noticed Pesci's hand, "what the hell were you up to?" He asked as he made his way over to the green-haired man, "fighting someone..." He glanced back at the direction you had run off to. 

"...With an odd sight."